A week passed in a flash, and before Nox knew it, the Academy's internal tournament was already upon them.
The academy was filled with activity, as students who had the intention to get signed up readied themselves for it.
Some had been stuck in the combat simulation room for a few days now while others hired private combat instructors.
The intensity at which they trained somehow mad Nox feel lacking.
He felt as if he was the only one relaxing while others worked their asses off. But you couldn't fault him either.
Astra had been busy the entire week and he wasn't rich enough to hire a combat instructor.
The combat simulation room was also an option, but for the entire week, all those rooms had been occupied.
The most training he had gotten this week, was as the Grey Warden, but that only included him dealing with tier 3 Eclipsed.
So in summary, Nox was more than a little nervous about the tournament, fearing that he might be unprepared when compared to the rest.
